Sour Patch Video (MV)

Focused on my mama and bread this year
Could give a f*ck about how a hater feel
Cold as shit heart made of real steel
When I flip it's real deal
You can sit or kneel
Anyway me a feel outta jean
Chest pop out a likkle in me button down ting
Open up your eye yes I'm the real ting
I can be real bitchy yeah sour and sweet
Caramel waste likkle and neat
Unu no ready no need fi compete
Bouncy bounce I pop out a sheet
Sex amazing me know how fi do it
Only palm trees and coconut leaves
Coconut oil make me slide between
Drop the confetti don't even need a bridge
Even got old motherf*ckers drooling this year

All the shit you been talking you ain't even really that hot
All I do is just sit back and tilt my glass to the sky
All the shit you be talking you ain't even really that hot
All I do is just sit back and tilt my glass to the sky
I'm toasty
I don't even need a bridge
I'm toasty
I don't even need a bridge
Just tilt your glass to the sky

Told you I'd be right
No need to announce that
No fear my niggah you can bet that
Tell a hating ass niggah come catch that
Walking straight past hell drinking water and shit
I ain't even break a sweat
You just pouring and shit
I don't even lift a finger I just order my shit
I know you sitting there mad watching holding your dick
Anyway me a feel outta jean
Chest pop out a likkle in me button down ting
Open up your eye yes I'm the real ting
I can be real bitchy yeah sour and sweet
Caramel waste likkle and neat
Unu no ready no need fi compete
Unu no ready no need fi compete
Bouncy bounce I pop out a sheet

All the shit you been talking you ain't even really that hot
All I do is just sit back and tilt my glass to the sky
All the shit you be talking you ain't even really that hot
All I do is just sit back and tilt my glass to the sky
I'm toasty
I don't even need a bridge
I'm toasty
I don't even need a bridge
Just tilt your glass to the sky